Infinite Metaverse

In the ruins of the manor.

There were police cordons everywhere.

Cairo police are exploring the scene to preserve evidence.

But no one is focused here anymore.

At this time, in a room of a five-star resort far away from downtown Cairo, Arthur Harrow was lying on the bed covered in blood, with an oxygen mask on his face and a needle bottle in his hand. He was still in a state of Unconscious state.

The two reincarnators in the fifth dimension were sitting in front of a laptop, carefully watching a surveillance video. The entire manor has been destroyed in the battle, and it is rare to find a relatively complete surveillance video that can be played.

Mogat also stood next to the two of them, looking at the computer screen with wide eyes. No one cared about him during the battle, and this guy managed to survive until the end.

In the surveillance screen, a fat black maid punched Arthur Harrow, then carried the sarcophagus and walked quickly, disappearing from the surveillance screen.

"no……"

The man in the suit wrinkled his face and turned around and asked:

"Mr. Mogat, are all the maids in your manor so strong?"

"this……"

Mogat scratched his head in bewilderment:

"I think I've seen this maid, but I'm pretty sure she doesn't have that much strength."

The man in the dark blue suit is called "Beren", and his female companion's name is "Hiiragi Mirror". During the entire battle, the two of them concentrated on dealing with Qingshan Khan, without daring to be distracted at all. However, they didn't expect that while they were focusing on fighting, an inconspicuous maid would carry away the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu? No clue at all.

The sarcophagus is not small in size and is made entirely of obsidian. It usually requires four to five strong bodyguards to move it together. Now a middle-aged maid with an unattractive appearance can actually lift the sarcophagus with one hand, put it on her shoulder and run away. Lost.

"She...has no...soul."

A hoarse groan came from behind.

The three of them turned their heads and looked back together. Arthur Harrow lay on his back on the bed and struggled to move the oxygen mask on his face to a crack, and barely managed to spit out a few words.

"No soul?"

Belen, the man in blue suit, was lost in thought.

Infinite strength, imitation of others, soulless...

"Terminator! That's a fucking terminator!"

Beren reacted and said angrily:

"Qingshan Khan has a Terminator robot, and the version will not be lower than T-1000. This information is very important and should be taken as a warning. We cannot suffer such losses again."

Belen is a warlock and a spell caster, but he has also watched science fiction movies and of course knows the classic Terminator robot. Arthur Harrow's reminder was timely. The Terminator robot's camouflage technology is powerful, and it is easy to get caught if you don't pay careful attention to precautions. But once you are careful, the characteristic of being soulless is indeed very easy to identify.

No matter WOW or DND.

Don't use too many spells involving the soul.

Both can easily tell the Terminator apart.

"Damn it, if this wasn't the Marvel Cinematic Universe, all my summoning spells wouldn't be able to take effect. How could I make that guy arrogant in front of me? Who is the first reincarnator in technology? I think it's all bullshit. I've never seen it. The demon army, do you think I can only cast shadow arrows and corrosion spells?"

Belen said bitterly while taking off his contact lenses. He actually has two professions, the Abyssal Warlock of DND and the Demon Warlock of WOW. Some demonic blood flows through his body, although the blood from the abyss is very thin. His appearance does not show the characteristics of a demon, but the color of his pupils is different from ordinary people, so he usually wears contact lenses.

Unable to use one's abilities.

He also lets his enemies show off in front of him.

Belen simply grew angrier as he thought about it.

If this were the DND universe, he could communicate with the abyss and summon the abyssal fallen swarms, such as waxmelt demons, sword soul demons, egg-planting demons, and even Balor fire demons and six-armed snake demons. If this was the WOW universe, he could also communicate with the Twisting Void to summon demons, beholders, succubi, void walkers, doom guards, and even Dread Lords and Abyss Lords.

Unfortunately, this is the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

He couldn't initiate a summons across the world of reincarnation.

"Ding dong."

At this time, the mobile phone on the desktop suddenly rang.

Hiiragi Jing picked up the phone and looked at it, his brows suddenly raised.

"how?"

Beren turned around and asked.

"Amaterasu sent me a message."

Hiiragi mirror browsed the content of the text message and said.

"Those former teammates of yours?"

Beren asked in confusion:

"They have new jobs for me?"

"No, it's about Qingshan."

Hiiragi shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Amaterasu said that according to reliable information channels, he came this time without his battleship or battle group, only a few subordinates... This is the best opportunity to kill him."

"What does Sugawara Mao mean?"

Beren blinked his golden devil eyes:

"Driving a tiger to devour a wolf? Am I that stupid?"

"No, Amaterasu would say..."

Hiiragi looked up at Beren:

“The two societies can join forces.”

…………

A hotel in Cairo's old city.

Afaf wore a gas mask on his face and put on rubber gloves on his hands. He carefully opened the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senf. The change in air pressure caused the dust that had been sealed for thousands of years to blow into his face. Fu Qinghai sat on the chair behind her with a bottle of beer, watching Afaf kneeling on the ground with his back to him, pushing open the sarcophagus cover, letting the pharaoh inside see the light of day.

Afaf ignored the corpse lying in the sarcophagus with his arms crossed, even though the entire corpse was covered with a golden shell. She picked up a small archaeological chisel and pried off the murals bit by bit along the inner gaps of the coffin. She gently collected the fragments and then reassembled them into a mural on the floor.

Fu Qinghai put down the beer bottle and stood up to look at the mural.

There are several white dots connected into a line on the black fragments.

"Is this...a star chart?"

Fu Qinghai asked after thinking for a moment.

"Yes, according to the geographical location mapped on this star map, you can find the tomb."

Afaf stood up and picked up her phone to take a picture.

"Wait a minute, this is the star sign from two thousand years ago, right?"

Fu Qinghai suddenly thought of a question:

"You know that the positions of the stars in the sky will change, right? Although the speed of this change is very slow, as far as I know, the Si Tianjian and Qin Tianjian in ancient China have to be reorganized every few hundred years. Correction of astronomical data.”

The implication: this has been two thousand years.

"Yes, you're right."

Afaf put down the phone and sighed and said:

"This is an astronomical phenomenon observed by the ancient Egyptians two thousand years ago. There is a lot of deviation from the current star phenomenon. The error may be even greater when reflected on the ground. We cannot find Amit's tomb based on this star map alone. of."

"How did you find Moon Knight?"

Fu Qinghai asked doubtfully.

"He asked Kongsu for help."

Afaf turned around and explained:

"Kongsu is the moon god. He clearly remembers what the stars looked like every night on the earth. Kongsu used his divine power to turn the starry night upside down and recreate the sky that night more than two thousand years ago. Mark ·Spector found the tomb by looking at the same sky as the ancient Egyptians thousands of years ago. This is the plot of "Moon Knight."

"Starry Night Reversed?"

Fu Qinghai was shocked after hearing this:

"Is Kong Su so powerful?"

There are many gods in the Marvel comic universe, which can be divided into Nordic gods, Greek gods, celestial gods, etc... However, so far, only the Egyptian gods and Nordic gods have appeared in the Marvel movie universe. The Nordic pantheon is the Aesir clan living in Asgard, represented by Thor, the god of thunder. But even the God King Odin does not have the ability to turn back the night sky on the entire planet. According to Afaf, the night sky was changing dramatically as the entire planet saw it.

Fu Qinghai originally thought that they were both gods, and even if there were some differences between the Egyptian and Nordic gods, the difference would not be big, but he did not expect that the two gods were not the same concept at all. The gods in the Nordic pantheon do not need any agents to walk around the world. They can come to the earth in the flesh. The gods in the Egyptian pantheon seem to have certain regulations or restrictions. They almost never appear directly in front of people, but interfere with the world through other means, such as Moon Knight.

"Now what?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked:

"We are not the Moon Knights. We cannot ask Kong Su for help. Besides, even if we can ask Kong Su for help, we don't even know where the Moon God is."

"There is no problem with the previous sentence."

Afaf looked up at Fu Qinghai and said:

"But the last sentence... I once told you that I have been to Steven Grant's residence. I already know that Moon Knight has multiple personalities, so I guess there must be many secrets hidden in his house, so I rummaged through boxes and cabinets there, and finally found a map in the mezzanine of the wall, a map leading to the Temple of Khonsu in the desert."

Afaf took out a map from her underwear.

According to Afaf, Moon Knight's Mark Spector has been severely schizophrenic since childhood due to childhood trauma. He has three personalities, the main character Mark is a cold-blooded mercenary, the sub-personality Steven is a weak virgin, and the most hidden third personality is Jack Lockley, whose identity and personality are not yet clear.

How did Mark Specter become Moon Knight? He was hired to escort an archaeological expert to the tomb. Unexpectedly, his employer suddenly turned against him and killed everyone including him. Before Mark died, he crawled to a statue and took his last breath. The statue appeared and came back to life. The price for him is that he must become a Moon Knight and serve the Moon God.

Apparently Mark knew where the Temple of the Moon was.

He hid a map in his home.

"What about after finding the Moon Temple?"

Fu Qinghai raised a key question:

"How do you persuade Kongsu to help you?"

"I have no idea."

Afaf shook his head honestly and said:

"I only know that everything depends on people. This is all the plans I can think of. There are more than I can do. The world of reincarnation will not wait until the major events of the plot line are over before settling the rewards. I push the plot towards the Kongsu camp in the process With the desired ending development, you can also gain assimilation points.”

"This is indeed the truth."

Fu Qinghai rubbed his chin and nodded.

…………

Sahara desert.

The setting sun is reflecting off the rolling sand dunes.

From time to time, a wisp of yellow sand rises from the top of the dune.

A Ford F650 drives in the desert.

There is an oversized steel plate pulled inside the truck body.

The person driving in the driver's seat was a stunningly beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes. She was so beautiful that she looked completely inhuman. Her image formed a sharp contrast with the heavy-duty pickup truck. Fu Qinghai sat in the passenger seat, while Afaf and Qiao Shida sat in the back seat.

Afaf has never been able to figure out where this girl in black came from. She appeared out of nowhere carrying the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu. Could it be that she had been following Qingshan and lurking silently before? But what's the point of doing this?

The beautiful girl held the steering wheel with her small hands and concentrated on driving. Fu Qinghai held the satellite phone to his ear with one hand and rested his elbow casually on the edge of the car window. The hot desert wind blew his handsome face, and his eyes leisurely looked at the beautiful sunset.

Who is he talking to on the phone?

Afaf sat in the back row and thought silently.

"Hello? Is your anger gone?"

Fu Qinghai looked into the distance and asked with a smile.

"Nope."

A cold voice came from the receiver.

"It's almost done, Ah Ning."

Fu Qinghai persuaded with a smile on his face:

"I'm in Cairo and I really need your help. My enemies are all magicians. I can't fight them. You have to come over and help me quickly, otherwise I will be finished."

"Hey, wouldn't it be better if we were finished?"

A disdainful snort came from the other end of the phone:

"The world of reincarnation now has one less scourge."

"I'm serious, come here, wife."

Qingshan Khan begged humbly.

"Who is your wife? Don't call me wife. I'm warning you not to do this with me, Fu. Go find your childhood sweetheart, Sister Silence's psychic nemesis. Who can do magic better than Sister Silence? No soul power. Once the game opens, everything will be fine.”

The female voice on the other end of the phone said coldly.

"Oh, stop making trouble, please, Ning."

Fu Qinghai held his forehead helplessly and said:

"I'll send you the coordinates. Come and join me as soon as possible. There should be a lot of people coming from the fifth dimension this time."

"Hmph, it depends on my mood."

The voice on the other side was obviously smiling.

Fu Qinghai hung up the phone.

Afaf couldn't understand Chinese, but she was very curious about what Qingshan Du said on the other end of the phone. It was obvious from his tone that he was not talking to his subordinates. She looked at Joestar next to her. The bald man still looked expressionless. She looked at the rearview mirror again. The white-haired girl looked calmly in front of her and was focused on driving, unable to read any information.

"How long does it take to reach the temple?"

Fu Qinghai leaned back in his chair and asked loudly.

"Three hours, Master."

The white-haired girl immediately answered.

Fu Qinghai was in a similar mood to Belen at the moment - he also wanted to complain. If this was not the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the subspace engine of the battleship Suzheng could not be used. I would have driven the battleship to low-Earth orbit above North Africa. The space is gone, Egyptian gods and feudal superstitions...

Eat my empire's truth orbital bombardment Iron Fist!

In fact, Ron, Upton and Zhang Yuning are also here for this major plot event. But last time, the Queen of Wraiths was humiliated and embarrassed in front of the three people in Thorn Garden because she didn't know enough about Sister Silence's abilities. She became a little angry and acted petty. She refused to follow Fu Qinghai and started a fight on her own. The spaceship flew to Earth to hide and sulk.

As for the two brothers Ron Guiwa.

Fu Qinghai asked them to accompany Zhang Yuning.

"Let's talk about our enemies, Afaf."

In the bumpy and swaying carriage, Fu Qinghai looked ahead quietly and found a topic to talk about.

Afaf raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror. Qingshan put his finger on his lips and seemed a little absent-minded.

But she still introduced it and said:

"Amit, strictly speaking, is not a god. She only exists as a god in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Egyptian mythology has a well-known allusion of heart weighing: after death, people will be judged by Anubis, the god of death. , Anubis will put the human heart on the scale and compare it with the ostrich feathers. If the heart weighs less than the feathers, then the soul can be reincarnated. If the heart weighs more than the feathers, the soul will be replaced by a crocodile head or a lion. and the monster that eats the lower limbs of a hippopotamus. That monster is 'Amit', so strictly speaking, she is a demon. This amphibious image of waterways means that no soul can escape her devouring, no matter where you are on land. On top or in the water.”

"So now, Amit is no longer satisfied with just devouring the sinful souls that Anubis has judged. She wants to take the initiative and devour the souls before they commit sins. She is really an insatiable god. "

A smile appeared on Fu Qinghai's lips.

"Yes, you can say that."

Afaf agreed with Fu Qinghai’s statement.

"You know so much about Egyptian myths, legends and historical allusions. Are you Egyptian, Afaf?"

Fu Qinghai turned his head curiously and asked.

"No, I am Jordanian, but before I entered the world of reincarnation, I was a graduate student at the School of Archeology at Cairo University. My field of study was related to Egyptian history."

Afaf shook his head and explained.

"Oh I got it."

Fu Qinghai turned his gaze back to express his understanding.

Afaf glanced at Fu Qinghai in the row in front of him.

He opened his mouth and hesitated to speak.

"Ask whatever you want."

Fu Qinghai said calmly.

Afaf finally couldn't help but said:

"I am a reincarnation of the Kongsu camp. All the plans I make are based on this premise. If you act according to my plan, all your actions will push the Kongsu camp towards the desired outcome. But you are not Kongsu Camp, you are the Tavorit camp. What are you doing for?"

"Well, this..."

Fu Qinghai thought about how to explain to her.

Because I collected 60,000 points from the Zero Realm Guild?

"Moreover, I always feel that although you have been advancing according to my plan, you actually do not attach great importance to winning or losing in this major plot line event. You have not used all your strength, and you do not care about me very much. Plan succeeds or not. So why do you continue to act?”

Afaf then asked again.

Afaf was somewhat hesitant and asked all the questions in his mind in one breath. The reason why she is so direct is because in her opinion, Qingshan is a big shot and she is a small shot. She has nothing worthy of being deceived by the other party, and Qingshan can easily crush her to death.

Fu Qinghai looked back at the woman in surprise.

Do you think you can see this?

"You're sharp, Afaf, you're sharp."

Fu Qinghai could only sigh with emotion.

Afaf is right on both counts.

Of course Fu Qinghai doesn't care about winning or losing in major plot events. He came to the Marvel Cinematic Universe to retrieve the Asgardian treasures he had left here. Lin Yu has already obtained them, and his main goal has been successfully achieved. As for the secondary goal, the major plot line event, he has already received 60,000 assimilation points from Augustus. No matter what the final outcome of the plot line event is, he will definitely make money without losing any money, and he has no motivation to continue participating.

Of course, Fu Qinghai did not use all his strength. Not to mention anything else, when fighting against the two spellcasters from the fifth dimension, Fu Qinghai did not dare to take the shadow arrow head-on, but some of his subordinates dared to do so - Tristan, the Hermit Master, was a paladin with a The fragments of Menaru, Holy Light and Shadow restrained each other. If he called Tristan over, he could beat the demon warlock to the ground and beg for mercy.

Not to mention the chief priest, Fu Qinghai could even call the entire regiment of more than 1,500 Space Marines to surround the manor so that not even a mosquito could fly out, but he didn't. Including the fact that he lied to Augustus about not bringing a battle group or a battleship, all for one purpose:

Lure the snake out of its hole.

Ever since he was stared at with murderous intent in the land of nothingness, he has always remembered it, including the fact that Lin Yu was followed later, which made him realize that someone was hiding in the dark and preparing to deal with him. Now Fu Qinghai is still accompanying Afaf to advance the plot, not to assimilate points and major plot events, but to try to draw out those hiding in the dark.

"There are some things you don't need to know the answer to."

Fu Qinghai closed his eyes and said calmly:

"Just go ahead with your plan."

"Ok, I see."

Afaf nodded and put away his curiosity.

…………

five minutes ago.

USA, San Francisco, Fisherman's Wharf.

Zhang Yuning put down the phone and raised her lips.

Opposite her, Ron was devouring a piece of lobster nigiri sushi with sauce all over his mouth. There was an orange-haired plastic doll on the seat next to him.

This is a Michelin-starred restaurant that specializes in fusion cuisine of Japanese and French cuisine. It is very popular and the restaurant is almost full. There is a ten-hour time difference between the United States and Egypt. It was already sunset over there, but it was just ten o'clock in the morning here. Zhang Yuning came over with two followers to enjoy brunch.

My boyfriend called me to comfort me.

Zhang Yuning's mood improved a lot.

Even Ron, who looked at the opposite of him who didn't look like he was eating, was much pleased. He picked up a spoon and stirred the plate of bouillabaisse in front of him. Zhang Yuning was about to taste it when he suddenly felt something like a light on his back. He frowned slightly and put down the spoon. Turning around and looking back, he saw a woman with long black hair and straight bangs staring directly at him at the dining table diagonally opposite.

"Do I know you?"

Zhang Yuning asked with a cold expression.

There were many diners in the restaurant and it was a bit noisy, but Zhang Yuning was sure that the other party heard her. At the same time, he also quickly recalled in his mind whether there was such a person among the players he had killed. The answer was that she had no memory at all. She didn't remember seeing this woman.

The other party did not answer her question.

Instead, he stared at her arm.

Zhang Yuning only wore a navel-baring black sleeveless T-shirt on her upper body today. Her two flawless white arms were in stark contrast to the pure black fabric. The woman's eyes were firmly locked on her arms, she raised her eyes and asked road:

"Where did your tattoo go?"

Zhang Yuning was shocked when she heard this.

…………